Aunt Barbara is a Slut Ch. 02

In the first part of this story, I wrote about Aunt Barbara catching me wearing her panties and jerking off in them, and our hot sex session following that. Her husband Ron found out what had happened, but instead of being pissed off, he wanted me to have another session with her the next day, with him present. I readily agreed, and so we devised a plan for me to come back home after everyone else had left the house.

I woke up the next morning from a dream about Aunt Barbara. My cock was rock hard, which didn't happen that much these days. It used to happen a lot, and if Lauren woke up first and saw that I had a hard-on, she would usually suck me awake. But she hadn't done that in years. This morning, she was already up and no doubt downstairs fixing breakfast for the kids and our guests.

I had overslept a little bit, so I quickly jumped out of bed and hurried to the shower. I got ready and dressed for work as usual. As I was heading down the stairs, Ron was heading up. As we passed, he greeted me and simply said, "we'll call you a little later."

When I got to the kitchen, Lauren was hustling the kids out the door; she was running late herself to get them to two different schools and herself to work. We barely had time for a peck on the lips and an exchange of "have a good day, see you tonight" before she was out the door. I settled down for a cup of coffee with Lauren's parents, Sue and Jake. They were heading back home that morning, but they didn't seem in any great hurry. I worried that they might dawdle for a good part of the day, and ruin our plans. I spent a little time with them, then made a big deal of how I was I running late and needed to get going. I was hoping that I could stir a sense of urgency to get moving in them as well, but I left them at the kitchen table nursing two new cups of coffee.

As I pulled away from the house, it dawned on me that it really didn't make sense to go to the office. Barbara and Ron were going to call me on my cell phone, and hopefully they would be calling in about an hour, two at the most. I called my secretary and told her I would be making some sales calls, and wouldn't be in until after lunch.

As I drove around, I was totally preoccupied with thoughts of Barbara. I was horny as hell, and it suddenly came to me that the logical place to kill some time was the adult bookstore. My subconscious mind must have already been way ahead of me, because when I had that brilliant flash, I realized I had less than half a mile away.

I pulled into the parking lot and noted that there were only three other cars in the lot. That made sense, given that it was a workday morning, and it was good, because I really didn't want to risk running into anyone I knew. I was supposed to be working, after all.

I entered the store and spent a few minutes looking at videos and DVDs. The ones with threesomes of two males and a female caught my eye, and there was actually one with an older woman that somewhat resembled Barbara on the cover with two young studs. After a while, I got some tokens from the clerk and headed back to the video booths.

There wasn't anybody else around, for which I was grateful. The few times I had been in the past there were some nervous looking "lurkers" just standing around staring at every guy that came along. That always gave the place a certain seedy feel that I didn't like.

I settled into a booth that had only a strong disinfectant smell (as opposed to a fresh cum smell like I often encountered in the booths). After making sure the chair was clean and dry, I sat down and fed a few tokens into the player, and started flipping through the 24 channels of films. I was looking for a threesome, and after checking out six or seven channels, the next one came up with a blond woman on her hands and knees, with one guy fucking her from behind and another with his cock in her mouth. None of the actors were attractive, and the sex was pretty mechanical, so I quickly checked out a few other channels to see what else was available. There weren't any other threesomes or moresomes, so I went back to the blond. It was still the same on pounding at both ends, but the guy in her mouth was really fucking her mouth harder now, and was holding her head tight to his crotch. I slipped my zipper down, pulled out my cock and began to stroke it lightly. I was dripping with pre-cum juices, but I wanted to be careful and not cum. I wanted to save all my cum for Barbara.

In a minute or two the guy on the screen pulled out of the blonde's mouth and came on her face. I was a little shocked when he quickly went down and kissed her mouth, licking up all the cum off her face. I was more shocked a few minutes later when the guy in her pussy pulled out and started cumming and the first guy got down and took his cum shots on his face and sucked the last drops off his dick. I had seen a few gay films in clicking through the channels in the video booths, but I had never seen a guy take a cum shot. I found it arousing, and I wasn't sure what to make of that.

I still had my cock out as I clicked through the channels to see if there was anything interesting. There wasn't, so I let my tokens run out watching a girl-girl video. I willed my cock down to a half-hard state so I could get in back in pants, zipped up, and walked back into the main part of the store. I was mulling over whether to get more tokens or leave when my cell phone rang. It was Ron, and he simply said "ok, everyone is gone now except us."

I hurried out to my car and headed for home. I was getting hard again, and I could feel the dampness in my drawers from my excitement.

I got home in about 10 minutes. There was nobody downstairs, so I bounded up the stairs. Ron was in the upstairs hallway, and when I turned toward the guest bedroom, he stopped me. "No, we need to use your bedroom" he said.

I was concerned about that. "Lauren's made the bed, I'll have to explain if it's messed up" I replied.

Ron said "Don't worry, Barbara will help straighten up, but we need the king size bed in there. It's only a double in our room." That made sense to me, so I followed him into our master bedroom.

Barbara was already in the bed, under the covers. As I entered, she sat up on the side of the bed. She was wearing matching black bra and panties, and if I hadn't already been hard for the past 2 hours that would have done the trick. She stood up and kissed me long and deep, thrusting her tongue into my mouth as if she were doing a tonsil probe. I returned her kiss, swirling my tongue in her mouth in turn. "Let's get you out of these clothes" she said huskily, already tugging at my shirt and belt buckle simultaneously.

She slid my pants down, and said "oh my" when she saw my silk boxers. I had forgotten that I had put on my silk boxers for this special occasion. Barbara rubbed my ass and my cock through the boxers, which felt good to me, too. "Wow, Ron, you need to get you some silk underwear," she said. She took out my cock and started to lick it.

After she had sucked me for a while, she pulled from me, looked me in the eye and said, "will you eat my pussy?" Instead of answering, I dropped to the floor, pushed her panties aside and locked my mouth on her crotch. I quickly found her clit, and started licking and chewing on it. I took my hands and opened her up as much as I could, and tried to put two fingers inside her pussy. She was still pretty dry, so I started sticking my tongue up her and slobbering. She was grinding her crotch into my face and starting to bounce up and down on the bed.

When I came up for air, I noticed that Ron had moved up on the bed and put his cock in Barbara's mouth. She was sucking him hard, bobbing her head up and down on him. She was moaning deeply, and in a few minutes she suddenly froze and squeezed my head between her thighs. I could tell she was coming, and I could feel her juices flowing into my mouth.

She moved her mouth off of Ron's cock with a loud "plop," and lay back on the bed, pulling me down with her. She maneuvered me beside her, and quickly moved down to my cock. She rubbed my cock over her tits, and then put it in the nape of her neck. She licked and sucked on my balls as she squeezed my cock between her neck and shoulder. My cock felt harder and bigger than it ever had, and I had to concentrate to keep from getting close to cumming.

Abruptly, Barbara stopped sucking me. Without speaking, she moved me around to a sitting position on the side of the bed, with my legs handing over the side. She climbed into my lap, and lowered herself onto my cock. She was now plenty wet, and initially I slid into her easily. Only a few inches in, however, I felt great resistance, and couldn't push in any further. It was as though her muscles were tightened to keep me out. I slowed down, and began trying to move forward into her a tiny milometer at a time. Barbara was facing me, and was smothering me with kisses, again sticking her tongue further into my throat than I thought possible. I noticed Ron sitting in the easy chair, watching us intently and stroking himself.

After a few minutes of patiently working my cock deeper into Barbara, it finally popped through, and her muscles relaxed and she accepted me all the way in. I began to fuck her in earnest, and she was moving with me.

I closed my eyes for a few moments as we fucked, but opened them as I felt the bed rock. Ron had moved onto the bed, and was crouching beside us with his dick at Barbara's face. She began to lick the head and shaft greedily, and began moaning louder. Ron's cock was only inches from my face, and I couldn't help but notice that it was a little shorter than mine, although perhaps a little thicker. But the head seemed very big, bright purple, and was oozing pre-cum. This was the closest I had ever been to another guy's cock, and I have to admit I was fascinated to see one being sucked right in front of me.

Barbara moved from sucking the head Ron's dick to licking down the shaft, and finally aggressively began licking and sucking his balls, as she had done to mine. She jerked him as she licked his balls, and the head of his cock moved closer and closer to my face. Suddenly, she was rubbing his cock against my face. The head swept across my lips, and I could feel the moisture of his pre-cum. At first, I thought it was an accident, but then it became clear that Barbara was forcing his cock toward my mouth. I kept my mouth closed tight, but with one hand she was holding his cock at my mouth, while her other hand was on the back of my head, pressing forward. She lowered her face to mine, and kissed me deeply, forcing her tongue into my mouth. Somehow, and I don't know how, she forced Ron's dick against my lips as she kissed me. She pulled back, and by reflex I parted my lips, allowing her to rub his cock along my lips. The sensation was overwhelming, and as if it had a mind of it's own, my tongue snaked out to lick the head of his cock. I was amazed that it felt hard and soft at the same time, and I reveled in the rush to my senses of the feel, taste, and smell of it. I didn't take it all the way into my mouth, but I certainly licked it.

I was aroused beyond all reason, and began pounding into Barbara's pussy as hard as I could. Her moans had become screams, as she was having multiple orgasms. Ron had pulled back to watch us, which was fine with me, as I was suffering sensory overload. I could feel I was close to cumming, and told Barbara "I'm going to cum!" She started chanting "cum in my pussy, cum in my pussy" like a mantra. I didn't need to be told twice, and at that point I don't think I had the brain/dick coordination to do anything else. In moments I froze as I pumped one, two, three, four, and then a fifth squirt of cum deep into her pussy. She literally squealed as she felt my cum hit her, and I assumed she was orgasming herself.

I was spent, but still hard enough to be buried deep in her. I became aware that Ron was back in her mouth, inches from my face. She was sucking him all the way to his balls, giving him a blow job the rival of anything I had ever seen in a porno flick. In mere moments, I could tell he was cumming. Luckily, he came deep in her throat. I was worried that he would pull out to cum on her face and get some on me.

Barbara kept Ron's dick in her mouth, draining out the last of his cum. Suddenly, without warning, she moved from his cock to my mouth, giving me a wet kiss and forcing my mouth open with her tongue. Before I knew what was happening, she was swirling Ron's cum into my mouth from hers. At first I was repulsed and tried to pull away, but she held my head in place with her hand, and pressed her face to mine; it was as if her whole face was in my mouth. The cum mixed with her saliva had a salty but sweet taste, and I had to admit it was not unpleasant.

Barbara finally moved away from me, pulling off my cock with a loud "splush" as our juices separated. I moved to a reclined position on the bed, with Barbara beside me and Ron beside her. We all just laid there as our breathing slowly returned to normal. I could hear Barbara and Ron breathing slowly, as if near sleep. I felt like my breathing was labored, almost at hyperventaling. My mind was racing through what had just happened. I hadn't sucked Ron's cock, but I had licked it. And I had tasted his cum from Barbara. Combined with my reaction to the bi-sexual porno I had watched at the bookstore, it was a weird leap into a new realm that left me troubled.

Meanwhile, Barbara and Ron seemed quite contented. Barbara had Ron's cock in one hand, and mine in the other. She really wasn't jerking it, just holding it tight enough to keep me pretty hard. After a while, she leaned over and started to suck me. As she warmed to the task, she went down and licked my balls again. This drove me crazy. I had never had my balls licked at all, much less with the passion with which Barbara attacked them. Lauren would never even get close to them with her mouth, no matter how I begged or tried to maneuver her toward them. But Barbara genuinely seemed to love ball sucking.

It didn't take long for me to be fully hard again. As Barbara began to seriously suck me, I rose to the occasion and began to thrust vigorously into her mouth. She started to moan and bob her head even quicker, matching my thrusts with her own. At some point I became aware that Ron had roused from his hibernation, and was fucking her from behind. Her sucking became more frenzied, and soon pushed me over the edge. "I'm going to cum again" I cried out, to which she just moaned louder. I pushed as deep as I could into her throat and let loose a burst of cum that seemed pretty impressive given that it was my fifth cum in less than 24 hours. Barbara simply moaned more and swallowed it all down without ever releasing my dick from the tight grasp of her mouth. I swear, once again it seemed she was cumming just from having cum shot down her throat.

Barbara leaned over and kissed Ron hard, and I could tell she was reversing the process, pushing my cum into his mouth. He had no reaction, just continuing to thrust in and out of her.

Barbara was still licking my cock and balls, and I felt like I was just drifting out of my body. I did hear Ron pull out of her pussy with a plop, and I felt him getting off the bed. I heard him moving around the room, and the next thing I knew, I saw him standing over the bed with one of Lauren's bras slung over his shoulder and a pair of her panties over his dick as he jerked off. "Since you came in my wife's panties, I only think it fair I cum in hers, too" he said. He just happened to have her, and my, favorite pair, one of the few nylon pairs she had left. She wore them on "special occasions," like when we were planning to have sex. In no time, he was cumming on the crotch of Lauren's panties. Before he was through, he wiped some of his cum in each of the cups of the bra that he had dug out of her drawer. As his final gesture, he took his wet dick and rubbed it on the pillowcase on Lauren's side of the bed. He could tell that I was horrified, but he just laughed and said, "since Lauren couldn't be here, at least she can get a feel, or a smell, of what happened."

Barbara laughed and pulled off my cock. She climbed over me and got out of bed, dragging her dripping pussy over the sheets as she went. There was a trail of cum and pussy juice from where she had exited the bed, and I looked over and saw a puddle of my cum where she had been lying that had leaked out of her pussy. I lay back in the bed and pondered what had just happened, and worried about how we would get the mess cleaned up. I was only vaguely aware that Ron and Barbara were out of the room, but in only minutes, they were back in the doorway, dressed and carrying their suitcases.

"Sorry to fuck and run, but we've got a long way to go" Ron said. Barbara came over and kissed me, and Ron shook my hand. They both said something like "thanks for everything," but I really wasn't hearing.

All I could think to say was "So you're going to leave me with this mess?"

Ron just smiled and said "yeah, but I don't think you should clean the cum off Lauren's things. I'd love to think that she's sleeping with her head on my cum stains."

I just stared at them as they shrugged and turned and walked out the door.

After they had left, I decided that Ron was right; it would be exciting to know that Lauren would be laying her head on pillow and wearing a bra and panties marked with another man's cum. I got out Lauren's hair dryer and dried the sheets, but left the pillow to dry naturally and put her bra and panties away still wet, figuring they would be dry by the time Lauren got home.